Chapter Ninety-Seven—In Front of the Hundred Herb Garden
"What is the place ahead, why is it so fragrant! Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Jing Feng looked at Wang Tingting suspiciously.
"Don't look at me, how do I know!" Wang Tingting looked at Jing Feng with a face, looking at herself, hoping that she could say something, she could say something, and she didn't know anything, and asked with a somewhat indignant black face.
"Well! when I didn't say anything. Jing Feng pursed his lips, indicating that he was speechless.
Smelling the fragrance and following the direction of the smell getting stronger and stronger, Jing Feng and Wang Tingting followed all the way to a big garden. A plaque with the three big characters "Baicao Garden" written on it fell to the ground, and the surface did not know how many footprints had been stepped on, and it looked like many people had stepped on it.
Jing Feng was secretly surprised when he saw it, so many people came to this garden called "Baicao Garden", which means that there must be treasures inside, it should be medicinal herbs, and you must hurry in, otherwise the treasures will be taken away. But when Jing Feng went in to take a look, he was dumbfounded, the ground was full of grass roots, muddy footprints everywhere, more fallen corpses, and the blood that flowed out stained the medicine field red.
Jing Feng's face is black now, he can clearly remember that the old man who saved him outside the clouds gave him a stone, saying that he could pass through the medicine field formation inside the top of the sea of clouds and let himself pick the herbs inside, he didn't believe it at the time, but after experiencing the scene outside the top of the sea of clouds, he believed it. The stone that the old man gave himself definitely had a cause.
Jing Feng wants to cry now, these herbs were originally his own, but he was taken the lead by others, saying that he could easily pass through the formation with the stones in his hands, but how was the medicine field formation broken? Jing Feng is now a little scolding his mother and pit people.
"It's a commotion ahead!" Wang Tingting didn't notice Jing Feng's changing expression, she heard a voice in front of her, reminding Jing Feng.
"What? there's something ahead, hurry up!" Jing Feng was reminded by Wang Tingting, and also heard the noise in front, and his first reaction was that there were treasures in front of him. Mine, it's mine, it's all mine, a voice in Jing Feng's heart shouted. He desperately wanted what he deserved, even if it was a small part, because it seemed to him that it was his own.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! What are you doing standing here and not going forward!" Jing Feng looked at the people in front of him who were surrounded by three circles in three circles and three circles outside the three circles in front of him, and pushed them away while going in, Jing Feng didn't have a good eye on them, he knew that the people in front of him had robbed themselves of countless medicinal herbs, these herbs had at least experienced tens of thousands of years of growth, and the land was extremely precious, but they were all taken away by them, it was angry to think about it, if he hadn't been able to beat them, he would have fought with them a long time ago. Jing Feng pushed all the way, and rushed directly to Wang Tingting, thinking that these people were grabbing their own herbs in their hands, he was angry, and he couldn't help but be a little ruthless, but he didn't expect that the person who was pushed away seemed to have a good temper, and ignored his own rudeness, just looked at himself with a strange look, and some even gave way automatically, and even gloated away, and some wanted to shoot at themselves but were stopped by the people next to them. What's going on? Did these monks take the wrong medicine? On weekdays, who is not bullish and coaxing, no one will let anyone, and they can fight for a trivial matter, so why are they so humble to themselves now? Jing Feng really can't figure it out, and if he doesn't understand it, he can't understand it, but the center of the crowd still has to go in to see what is going on and what treasures can be fought for. Looking at this group of monks who didn't want to make progress for some reason, Jing Feng could only shake his head, expressing silent mourning, mourning their misfortune, and looking at them with a pitiful look. But Jing Feng looked at the monk who was watching him pass by and felt that something was wrong, and he also looked at himself with a pitiful look, what does this mean, could it be that he has become a pitiful party? But in any case, these two sides stared at each other, and it looked very interesting.
What's going on? Jing Feng muttered in his heart, unable to figure it out. But no matter what, I've fast-forwarded into the crowd, so I can't give up. Thinking about it, Jing Feng continued to move forward.
The closer you get to the center of the crowd, the stronger the fragrance you smell, the more fragrant it is, and it smells pleasant. The stronger the smell, the more excited Jing Feng became, what kind of herb is this, the energy is so great, this will definitely help the cultivation. Those monks were stupid and didn't know how to rob them. But it's better not to rob it, it's cheaper for yourself, Jing Feng thought about it, and couldn't help but smile proudly, and the monks around looked at Jing Feng who suddenly smirked, and they were even more surprised, could it be that this person is crazy? It's right to say that he is crazy, he doesn't even want his life for the sake of treasures. And Jing Feng, facing the more surprised faces around him, he didn't care at all, he was now completely blinded by the resentment that those monks had robbed him of his herbs, so he didn't think about why those monks went to fight.
"Shencao, I'm here!" Jing Feng looked at the faint herbs in front of him, and shouted excitedly in his heart. Rush straight to the center.
"Ahh
"Goo!" Jing Feng swallowed, and the loud people around him heard it.
has not been able to catch up with Jingfeng, Wang Tingting, who caught up after Jingfeng stopped, looked at the front and was stunned, there were almost all the families and sects gathered in front, one faction and one faction, there were no other people, the flag was stationed high, and it was clearly distinguished, which was obviously the forbidden place of the family sect, indicating that only these people in the circle competed, and it was impossible for people outside to join. There are also some loose cultivators who don't believe in evil and rush into it, of course, the ending is very realistic, and they all turn into corpses and bones. And now Jing Feng rushed in and saw that the families and clans present understood everything at once, his face couldn't help but turn pale with fright, and he rushed into this circle, and the ending was easy to think.
Jing Feng finally thought of why those monks along the way showed strange looks to him, and didn't care at all about his domineering, it turned out that they had already known about the situation here, and dug a pit for themselves. Jing Feng couldn't help but curse in his heart. Denounce the vileness and shamelessness of these people.
Jing Feng's face quickly calmed down the wonderful expression, although his heart was still turbulent, but his face was forced to be calm, and then he began to laugh with a hippie smile, waving his hand and laughing in his heart, "Let's continue to talk, I'm just coming over to take a look." ”
"Well, just come and see. Jing Feng said it again, as if he was talking to himself, but it was obvious that he had said that those sects had heard it. Don't look at Jing Feng's smile now, he is very calm, but in fact, he has already scolded those people outside the eighteenth generation, from grandfather to son to grandson, and the generations have been counting. In the middle of the fall, Jing Feng also secretly scolded himself, scolding himself for being obsessed with ghosts before, thinking too much about everyone grabbing the so-called own herbs, and they were all polite and not suspicious of everyone's strange expressions towards him, and forgot to be cautious.
Jing Feng was about to step out of the range of the sect family, and suddenly, a voice came from behind: "Stop!" A very nice female voice.